"Jacob nodded his head upon the realisation that Shawn was right. If they fought for a stall, the loser of the fight could be waiting ages before they...find a stall to get dressed in. They stood and waited impatiently. A stall door opened and a young woman came out holding the hand of a child that appeared to be her daughter or maybe her younger sister. Without hesitation, Jacob rushed towards the stall, Shawn right behind him. They slammed the door shut behind them and quickly flicked the. And that's because on paper it's all wrong. I was twenty years older than her. She was black and I was white. She was gorgeous and I was… well, I had done all right with women over the years but I had never considered myself to be handsome. Now that the age battle was getting the better of me, I was looking at a different area of the spectrum as regards women.I was thinking about grandmas. While young men wanted MILFs who had a certain amount of experience and were perhaps more uninhibited than. "Kinky! At work in stockings?" It'd be kinky with suspenders but these are hold ups!"The skirt continued its upward progress to reveal a pair of black and white striped cotton knickers. She kept her shirt hoisted with her left hand and her right pulled the gusset of her knickers away from its home. Keeping her thumb and first two fingers on the outside of the material she rubbed it vigorously and then drew her hand away and held it in front of my face. Between her three digits there was a. Well, I didn't mind it, I love a good looking shaved pussy. And it was nice to see how Nathalie's inner lips were also visible the whole time. They had a nice reddish color. And she also had a nice set of breasts. They were bigger than mine, very firm and round, and she had nice areolas in almost the same color as her skin and with little hard nipples on top.Because my sister had said that she didn't want to do this dare, Nathalie would be the person to go for the drinks at the bar. For a.